Cinema

 
 

It's a reason to get up in the morning.

It's a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress.

It's a reason to smile.

It makes tomorrow all right.

What have I got Harry, hm?

Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes?

I do them, but why should I?

I'm alone.

Your father's gone, you're gone.

I got no one to care for.

What have I got, Harry?

I'm lonely. I'm old.

Now when I get the sun, I smile.

Requiem for a dream